super king glory

He exuded the mighty aura of a strong Wuzong, but his handsome face showed an expression of extreme displeasure.

"What's the meaning of the master of the Zihuo sect? I can't get in touch with the Yinchuan Yujian. Even the master of the hall has arrived here, and he didn't send anyone out to greet him!"

"Have you put my Spiritual Refining School in your eyes?"

Jin Xuanming is very rude to those affiliated to the sect, even if the other party is the master of the sect.

People from Zihuomen are proud of being an affiliated sect of the Spirit Refining Sect.

But in the eyes of Jin Xuanming, the master of the Lingling Sect, these people are nothing more than their hunting dogs.

Jin Xuanming is just a one-star Wuzong.

The elders around him all had stronger breaths than him.

It can be due to the relationship of identity.When facing Kim Hyun Myung, everyone was very respectful.

Next to Jin Xuanming, there are also young female disciples flying, all of whom are above average.

A woman in green flew to Jin Xuanming's side, hugged his arm, and said with a flattering smile, "Master, don't get angry. It's not worth getting angry for a mere inferior sect."

"Below is the Purple Volcano, the hall master, go down and punish him for disrespect!"

Jin Xuanming smiled when he heard the words, pinched the beautiful disciple's body, and said immediately: "Liu Ling, what you said is right. This crime will be ruled by the master."

"In the Purple Volcano, there are many rare treasures of the fire element. If he doesn't take out those and entertain the hall master, the hall master will never let him go lightly!"

"Everyone, go down together."

"Yes! Hall Master."

With his arms around the beautiful female disciple, Jin Xuanming swooped down from the sky.

The strong men of the Spiritual Refining Sect followed suit one after another.

They swept past one after another, and then landed at the gate of the Purple Volcano.

The mountain gate is very deserted.

In front of the archway at the mountain gate, there were only a man and a woman, two young men standing there.

They seem to be disciples of the Purple Fire Sect.

It can be seen that when the strong man from the Spirit Refining Sect came, he did not go forward to greet him, but just looked over indifferently.

"You two, you are so rude, you don't even pay your respects when you see the hall master coming! Kneel down, kneel down to the hall master..."

The hall master Jin Xuanming was originally unhappy because the master of the Purple Fire Sect failed to come to greet him.

It can be seen that these two disciples guarding the mountain of the Zihuomen immediately reprimanded them with such appearances.

He also made them kneel down.

However, before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

His eyes were firmly fixed on that beautiful female disciple.

I saw that female disciple with a cool melon-seeded face.

Her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are sharp, and the tight black leather jacket on her body vividly outlines her beautiful figure.

When seeing this female disciple, Hall Master Jin Xuanming couldn't take his eyes away anymore.

As the hall master of the Spirit Refining Sect, Jin Xuanming's status is extremely noble.

He played with many women.

He even played with the several female disciples he brought, but none of them can compare with the woman in front of him.

"This woman is so beautiful, I have never seen it before. Is it a new disciple recruited by the Purple Fire Sect?"

"Whether it is or not, she will be the hall master's person from now on!"

The hall master Jin Xuanming said secretly, the anger on his face subsided slightly, and he said again: "Okay, you don't need to kneel anymore. That kid, go and call your sect master out. This girl, come to this hall master."

Hall Master Jin Xuanming's tone was commanding.

But Wang Xiaojian's handsome face revealed a sneer, "Sorry, the sect master can't come out."

"Can't come out? What do you mean?"

Hall master Jin Xuanming said again, his cannibalistic eyes kept falling on Ah Ke.

But Wang Xiaojian stretched out his hand and hugged A Ke's slender waist.

When Jin Xuanming showed an angry look on his face, he said coldly, "Because he died."

Jin Xuanming was still angry that the woman he liked was hugged by this young man.

Hearing this at this time, he was taken aback and said, "Dead?"

The other Spirit Refining Sect powerhouses who came together were also taken aback, and looked at Wang Xiaojian together.

After all, they are all Wuzong strongmen with extraordinary abilities.

From Wang Xiaojian's cold appearance, they could see that something was wrong.

Because, if it was an ordinary disciple of the Zihuomen, they would not have dared to show their anger when they saw these high-ranking experts of the Spiritual Refining Sect.

And he was so calm, not only provocatively put his hand on the waist of this glamorous woman, but also said that Pei Qingguang, the leader of Zihuomen, is dead.

"How did he die?"

It was the elder beside Jin Xuanming who spoke.

His name is Jiao Sanchuan.

He is the sect master of the Spirit Refining Sect, a strong man assigned to Jin Xuanming.

In Spirit Refining Sect, his status is not as high as Jin Xuanming, but he is the strongest among them.

Jiao Sanchuan has red hair all over his head, and his eyes are like eagles.

Wang Xiaojian said lightly: "I killed it."

"You killed it?!"

There are a total of 26 experts from the Spirit Refining Sect, and at this moment, their bodies shook at the same time.